"Ze'er! Calm down. Concubine Shu looked like a crazy son, and her heart was bitter: "Why don't you want to do this." It's just that Mo Zhao is a cautious person, every day except for the last court, he goes to the Hanlin Academy, and he returns to the general's mansion as soon as he arrives. By his side, he was followed by two guards at all times. ”

"Those two guards look ordinary, but they are actually strong in martial arts. The palace sent Wang Yu to a sneak attack last time, but he was seriously injured by the two guards within three moves. If they chase after them, Wang Yu may not be able to come back. ”

Wang Yu is the personal eunuch next to Concubine Shu, and he is also Concubine Shu's confidant, with strong martial arts, he was originally a secret guard, but after Concubine Shu entered the palace, he cut off the male root and became a eunuch.

Over the years, because of his martial arts, Wang Yu secretly didn't know how many vicious things he had done for Concubine Shu, and even few of the guards around Mo Jiaze could beat Wang Yu.

Mo Jiaze came to his senses and calmed down a little: "Those two guards are so powerful!" ”

Concubine Shu nodded: "Ze'er must not act rashly. ”

Although there are these words of Concubine Shu, Mo Jiaze is still uneasy in his heart.

Especially in the morning court the next day, after seeing Mo Zhao being praised by the emperor again, and the things he originally wanted to be in charge of were finally given to Mo Zhao by the emperor, the anger in Mo Jiaze's heart couldn't help it.

After the next dynasty, the emperor left first, and this time he did not call Mo Zhao together.

Mo Jiaze looked at Mo Zhao, raised his feet, and his body was horizontal, blocking in front of Mo Zhao: "The seventh brother has been really beautiful recently, a few words can coax the father and the emperor around, even if he is inconvenient, he can get real power from his father, and coax the father as if he has only one son of the seventh brother." Where did the seventh brother come from? Can you also teach the second brother? ”

Mo Jiaze's tone was yin and yang, and anyone could hear the discomfort in his heart.

At this time, there were still many civil and military officials in the court who had not left, and everyone heard Mo Jiaze's words.

Some officials didn't want to get involved, so they slipped away with oil on the soles of their feet, for fear that the prince would fight and harm the fish pond.

Some officials slowed down and wanted to eat a melon quietly.

There are also some officials who have already stood in line in private, and they have to stay, for fear that the master they support will make a mistake.

As soon as the second prince finished speaking, Concubine Shu's father, who was also his grandfather, was still in the Ministry of Shangshu's heart, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Mo Zhao's movements were faster.

Mo Jiaze blocked in front of the wheelchair, and Mo Zhao stepped back to push the wheelchair and looked up at Mo Jiaze.

Even if you can only look up when you are in a wheelchair, you don't necessarily see that Mo Zhao's temperament is half a point lower than Mo Jiaze.

Even when he heard Mo Jiaze's accusatory words, Mo Zhao's expression did not show the slightest difference, his dark eyes were clear, and he looked at Mo Jiaze with a smile on his face, and his expression was as calm as if he was looking at a clown who jumped off the beam: "Where did the second brother say this, and who the father likes is the father's pleasure." Did the second brother never get the favor of his father? Could it be that in the second brother's heart, the father is the kind of fool who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong and gets drunk with a bowl of ecstasy soup? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about! That's not what I meant! ”

Mo Jiaze was furious.

He didn't have a good eloquence, and he always said whatever came to his mind.

And because of his noble status, from childhood to adulthood, few people dare to talk back to Mo Zhao like this.

How would he have thought that Mo Zhao would put such a big hat on him with one mouth. If the emperor knows about this, he will have to do it.

The smile on Mo Zhao's face remained unchanged: "Then second brother, what do you mean by what you just said?" ”

Mo Jiaze glared, his hands clenched into fists, and he couldn't wait to step forward directly to punch Mo Zhao.

And the official Shangshu, who had never had a chance to speak, suddenly stepped forward at this time and saluted Mo Zhao, with a respectful expression: "The seventh prince, the second prince has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and his speech often causes misunderstandings. The minister saw that the seventh prince was smart in his heart, and he misunderstood the meaning of the second prince today. ”

"I don't dare to look at it if I have a smart mind." Mo Zhao said lightly: "This king is just telling the truth. ”

Mo Zhao's words did not give the official department any face.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Mo Jiaze frowned, and was about to shout angrily when he opened his mouth, but was swept away by the minister's head and cold eyes.

Mo Jiaze was silent for a moment.

The official department is also regarded as a person with high endurance, who is more than half a hundred years old, and is respectful in the face of Mo Zhao, a young man who is only worthy of the crown, even if he is scolded by Mo Zhao several times, he does not see anger, "The second prince was also the emperor's favorite prince, and the emperor likes to see the picture of several princes and harmony, today's matter, if it is transmitted to the emperor, I am afraid that the emperor will be disappointed." ”

After all, the other party is a high-ranking position, and Mo Zhao accepted it after a few words: "Lord Shangshu is serious, this king just made a joke with the second brother." It's the second brother, you keep clenching your fists, is the wound on your wrist already healed? I see that the gauze on your wrist is still very tightly covered, if it is already scarred, you can remove the gauze like I did, and just apply medicine every day before going to bed. Otherwise, I would have been held with gauze all day long, worried about suppuration. ”

Mo Zhao's words caused everyone to subconsciously aim at Mo Jiaze's hand.

Mo Jiaze also let go of his clenched fist immediately after Mo Zhao's voice sounded.

Noticing the other people's visions, Mo Jiaze couldn't wait to retract his hand into his sleeve, not to mention how stiff his face was: "Seventh Brother Xie cares." It occurred to me that I had one more urgent thing to do, and I went first. ”

After that, without waiting for Mo Zhao to respond, Mo Jiaze had already turned around and strode away, and even forgot to say goodbye to his grandfather, the Ministry of Shangshu.

Looking at his hurried figure, it was as if there was really something urgent waiting for him to do.

Mo Zhao stared at his back for a few seconds, and when he retracted his gaze, he noticed that Mo Shuoming, who had not yet spoken next to him, was also turning his head to look at Mo Jiaze's figure, looking at his thoughtful expression, as if he had some suspicions.

After perceiving Mo Zhao's gaze, Mo Shuoming looked down at Mo Zhao, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "Seventh brother, your two guards may be waiting outside in a hurry, do you want me to push you out?" ”

"No, you don't." Mo Zhao shook his head, pushing the wheelchair himself, and the officials who were still in the hall gave way to him.

Three days later.

Suddenly, an old woman went to the yamen to complain, and the person she wanted to sue was actually the second prince today!

She said that her only son was on an errand in the Second Prince's Mansion and his whereabouts were suddenly unknown some time ago.

Until she befriended her son, the servant who worked together in the Second Prince's Mansion secretly told her that her son was tied up by the Second Prince and forced to cut his flesh and bleed, and finally died of excessive blood loss.

Then, her son's body was dumped in an ancient well in an abandoned courtyard of the Second Prince's Mansion.

Recently, the seventh prince and the second prince bleed to the emperor to ask for medicine, but it was spread in the capital.

Everyone praised the filial piety of the seventh prince and the second prince.

The aftermath of this incident has not passed, and he actually told them that this matter is fake?!

The woman's complaint against the second prince attracted great attention from the people, and even the emperor knew about it for the first time, and immediately sent someone to summon Mo Jiaze into the palace.

When Mo Jiaze knew about this matter, his eyes were full of only one thought, and it was over.

His wrists were as smooth as ever, not to mention the wounds, not even the slightest scar.

Mo Jiaze didn't know how this matter was spread, obviously the people he sent to dispose of the little guy's body after he died were his henchmen.

And Mo Jiaze also checked afterwards that the little guy was an orphan, and he had no father or mother at all.

But now there is no time to think so much, Mo Jiaze avoided the people who came out to look for him in the palace, and secretly went to find the official book.

The official is the father of his mother and concubine, and he is also his grandfather.

He won't die without help!

The official was in the house, and he almost fainted when he knew about it.

He glared at Mo Jiaze's smooth wrist, and gasped in his mouth: "Since you are afraid of pain, why did you do such a deceitful thing in the first place!" ”